Although Xu Qian was tormented by her identity, in Zhang Heng's opinion, at least for now, her situation was not too dangerous.
Compared to the real clones that had a locator in their heads and a code on the back of their necks that could be taken back at any time, at least a second type of clone like Xu Qian would not be caught and sent to the repair storage point like the girl in the short skirt in Fu Ji.
Especially considering that Xu Qian was still a streamer, although her popularity had been declining during this period, she still had hundreds of thousands of fans. If she suddenly disappeared, it would undoubtedly have a considerable impact on society. Otherwise, the other party would not have needed to use an engagement to make her disappear from the public eye.
Therefore, Zhang Heng's suggestion to Xu Qian was to let her live as usual, including finding a suitable excuse for Qiu Ming to explain why he suddenly ran away at noon. However, she should not agree to Qiu Ming's proposal for the time being, and she should not interrupt her live broadcast.
Although Zhang Heng accepted Xu Qian's request, he had more important things to do right now.
The two-week deadline was almost up. If Zhang Heng did not hurry up and solve the problem of the locator in his head, he would have to face the pursuers sent by G7Z. He might even have to fight against the entire armed forces of New Shanghai 0297 by himself.
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When Zhang Heng and Mr. G met again, it was already the day of the trading day. The latter took Zhang Heng to visit the operating room prepared for his surgery.
It included a complete set of air purification systems to achieve a sterile environment, an operating table, a large da Vinci 2070 surgical robot, a disinfection room, anesthesia preparation room, and other supporting medical equipment.
There were only two doctors in New Shanghai who could perform this kind of surgery. Mr. G had already contacted one of them and sent the latter's information to Zhang Heng.
"This is my code of conduct. Since I have promised someone, I will definitely do it well. And you are working for me now. Of course, I have to eliminate your worries. When the time comes, I will also send two teams of bodyguards to help you guard the door. Take a look. Are there any other questions?" Mr. G said enthusiastically.
"Where is Miss F?" Zhang Heng asked after flipping through the information.
"Oh, I told you. She has something else to do today."
Zhang Heng looked around and nodded. "I have no other questions. I only have one request. My surgery must be carried out after she comes back."
"Sure, as long as you're willing to wait." A strange look flashed in Mr. G's eyes. After a pause, he continued, "You don't seem to trust me very much. Is it because of the previous test?"
"No." Zhang Heng shook his head. "I'm just not born to trust others easily."
"Is that so? It seems that I still need to explain the misunderstanding." Mr. G said, "Everyone from Shengtang Morgan has been watching us. The group of bikers who attacked you before was instructed by them. Shengtang Morgan promised them that as long as they could successfully kidnap the middleman, they would be allowed to work in Shengtang Morgan's security department. They also helped them apply for permanent residency on the third level. This is why they are so crazy and dare to make a move under my nose. However, compared to the group of people you are going to face next, they are just small characters. "
"Hmm?"
"Have you heard of the emergency response team? They are the private armed forces trained by Shengtang Morgan. They don't have the power to enforce the law on the surface, but don't underestimate them because of that. Especially the zero team. They are the elites of the elites," Mr. G said.
Mr. G said, "You can imagine a group of clones with almost perfect physical fitness. Each of them is carefully selected and programmed with a large number of combat skills, including reconnaissance, camouflage, sniping, and melee combat. They are the perfect hunters. They can form a small team and perform their respective duties. At the same time, they can also spread out and each of them can take charge of an area on their own. Not long ago, I just got the news that Shengtang Morgan sent an emergency response team starting with zero to obstruct this transaction. In other words, they will become your opponents. "
Mr. G was also observing Zhang Heng's expression as he spoke. Seeing that the latter's expression did not change, he praised, "I'm glad that you are not scared by their name. And we are not unprepared. Although Shengtang Morgan knows that we are going to trade, they don't know the specific time and place of the transaction. So this time, I will send ten couriers at once. The other nine are just to distract us. You are the one who will actually complete the transaction. So, the success of this transaction depends on you."
"What should I do?" Zhang Heng asked.
"It's very simple. We have already discussed the specific content of the transaction. You just need to help me bring the money to the target, and he will naturally give you what I want," Mr. G said while snapping his fingers.
A bodyguard behind him walked to the side and took out a metal cylinder that looked like a thermos from a large box. Mr. G picked up the metal cylinder and placed it in Zhang Heng's hand.
"Be careful. This contains one gram of antimatter. It is the most valuable thing in the entire human civilization. Even if it is only a little bit, it can easily buy the first to third floors of New Shanghai 0297. To be honest, I suffered a big loss in this transaction. The value of this thing is almost twice as high as what I want to exchange for," Mr. G muttered. The look of pain on his face was not fake.
"But I can't help it. The other thing is more useful to me. Although antimatter is priceless, it is useless to me." Mr. G let go of Zhang Heng's hand after he caught the cylinder. He then whispered in Zhang Heng's ear in a voice that only the two of them could hear, "The transaction will take place at the Singularity Bar on the second floor. The time is 6: 45 pm. Pay attention to the marks around you. The one with the Apollo tattoo on his lower abdomen is your target."
Zhang Heng frowned when he heard that. "Lower abdomen? Is that a nudist bar?"
"Unfortunately, no. You have to understand that the actual owner of New Shanghai 0297 is the Shengtang Morgan Group. Those government agencies rely on them to pay their salaries. So, you know, they are just puppets of Shengtang Morgan Group. We have to be careful again and again. You have to find your trading partner by yourself."
Mr. G patted Zhang Heng on the shoulder again. "I know this problem is not difficult for you, right?"
Zhang Heng did not say anything. He just put the metal cylinder that looked like a thermos into his backpack.
"Good luck, my friend. I will be here waiting for your triumphant return," Mr. G said.
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